Saturday, May 16, 2015

Doves and Feathers

This afternoon my husband and I were out and about. As we were
driving we saw a license plate on a car that read WYT DOVE (White Dove).
We wondered if that could be a sign for us. Doves are very symbolic.
Some of the symbols for dove are eternity, mother, love, and peace. Here
is a link if you would like to read more about dove symbolism - http://www.whats-your-sign.com/dove-symbolism.html
A little later we were at a shopping center and came to a stop beside a
van that had a graphic of two white doves on the back window! We knew
then this was definitely a message; I took a picture and uploaded with
this post.

When we were returning home we couldn't believe it
when we noticed the car in front of us had a white feather on top of it
where the car antenna is. That was so unusual and tied directly into our
previous two signs with white doves. We were talking about this amazing
sequence of events with these series of signs as we continued driving
home.

When we got to our house I picked up our mail. There was an
envelope from an American Indian school that I opened. Inside there was
an assortment of cards. The first card on top was a picture of a dream
catcher with feathers!

As if that wasn't significant enough, the message
inside the card read "Thinking of you and sending pleasant thoughts
your way." Wow! At this point I just stood there and cried and thanked
my beautiful angel boy, Graham. I miss his physical presence every
minute but Graham shows me he is alive and well and continues to be with
me in spirit. There is no power greater than love. Love is the bridge
between us here on earth and our loved ones in heaven.

Earlier in
the week a friend of mine who is also a medium said that Graham told
her to tell me to be looking for signs from him with flowers, trees,
birds, and possibly a letter or a card. What a terrific validation this
was. Stay open to all possibilities. We are never alone. Our loved
ones are right beside us.

About Me

For as long as I can remember, I wanted to be a mother. I was so happy to have a daughter and a son. They were the focus of my life. Two years ago my 22 year old college senior son died in a tragic accident. The shock and trauma has sent me into a search for meaning. Eight months ago poetry started flowing through me. I believe that the poems are meant to be shared. They are helping me to heal. I hope that they might help others also.
October 2009